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Tongue Twister
02:36
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Broken, beaten and scarred
Stranded sans belief and all the smoke and mirrorballs
Spill across my teeth
Without even trying you come and do your best
To pick out all these razorblades, stuck up in my chest
want to take the world, I want to make it see
And there's no one I'd rather have standing by meI
Freezing, burning to ash, tangles in your hair
Gleaming, silent we rest
More then I can bare
Breathing, close to my face
Tongue-twister drinking song
Flying, slowly I'm dying
I want you to come along
I want to take the world, I want to make it see
And there's no one I'd rather have standing by me
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Spiderlegs
02:19
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I know, it's such a disaster
I'm the scarecrow that's a walking bomb
I should probably just wipe it all off
Like the bloodstains in my palm
I need some help to make it clearer
(Cuz' I don't trust what's in the mirror)
I need some help, I'm breaking down
(I'm a tragic wicked clown)
I've become the paper-man
I've been burned but I don't remember when
I tried to get my shit together
But some how it all falls apart again
I need some help to make it clearer
(Cuz' I don't trust what's in the mirror)
I need some help, I'm breaking down
(I'm a tragic wicked clown)
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3. |
Chicken' Huntin'
04:19
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Well I'm headed down the southern trail, I'm goin' chicken huntin'
Choppin' red neck chicken necks, I ain't sayin' nothin'
To the hillbilly, stick my barrel in his eye
Boom-shaka, boom-shaka, hair chunks in the sky
Why? I never liked chicken pot pie, or the chopped chicken on rye
Tell Mr. Billy Bob I'm a cut his neck up
Slice, poke, chop-chop, stab, cut
"What can you do with a drunken hillbilly?"
Cut his fuckin' eyes out, and feed 'em to his Aunt Nilly
Willie, Willie chicken neck, chicken huntin' gotta love it
Hit him with the 12-gauge bucket, chicken nuggets
Laid out all over the grass
Then his little hound dog'll eat 'em up fast
Last as long as you can, my man
Cuz when that chicken neck hits the fan, you got
Blood, guts, fingers and toes
Sittin' front row at the chicken show, so...
[Chorus]
Who's goin' chicken huntin'? We's goin' chicken huntin'!
Cut a motherfuckin' chicken up, right!
Let me get a chicken sandwich with Manwich
I'ma finna wreck on a chicken neck
Choppin' up Hilly and Billy Bob Billy
Cuz I chop motherfuckin' rednecks silly
Peeked in his yard and what did I see?
I seen a chicken boy fuckin' a sheep
I say "Mister, mister, what the fuck you tryin' to do?"
Barrels in your mouth, bullets to your head
The back of your neck's all over the she'd
Boom-shaka, boom, chop, chop, bang
I'm 2 Dope and it ain't no thang
To cut a chicken, trigger's clickin'
Blow off his head, but his feet still kickin'
Last as long as you can, my man
Cuz when that chicken neck hits the fan, you got
Blood, guts, fingers and toes
Sittin' front row at the chicken show, so...
[Chorus]
Went to Kentucky, I got lucky
Met this hot-collared bitch named Bucky
Ridin' on a chicken, milkin' a cow
Hittin' switches in a drop top low ride tractor plow
Redneck fella, moonshine sella
Hang him by his neckbones, chicken bones
Locked in the cellar, yellow belly chicken plucker
You redneck fucker!
[Chorus x2]
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4. |
Comin' Out Swingin'
03:31
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The spaceman kills the doctor
And I knew it couldn't be
They feed the phantoms every night
But all they want is me
There's too much here to break
And there is nothing left to save
I know that it gets lonely
On the wrong side of the grave
What did they ever do for you?
What did you let your saviour do?
You fall from grace with angels singing
Here I am, I'm coming out swinging
No hope in hell for a schizo doll
In a world so sick of rock n' roll
Another priest to make the news
He thought he could save my soul
My body's going crazy
I can't sleep and I'm not the first
All the bottles they ran dry
So now I'm dying of thirst
What did they ever do for you?
What did you let your saviour do?
You fall from grace with angels singing
Here I am, I'm coming out swinging
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5. |
Here Comes My baby
02:47
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In the midnight moonlight I'll be walking a long and lonely mile.
And every time I do, I keep seeing this picture of you.
Here's comes my baby, here she comes now,
And it comes as no surprise to me, she's with another guy.
Here's comes my baby, here she comes now,
Walking with a love, with a love that's all so fine,
Never could be mine, no matter how I try.
You never walk alone, and you're forever talking on the phone.
I've tried to call you names, but every time it comes out the same.
Here's comes my baby, here she comes now,
And it comes as no surprise to me, she's with another guy.
Here's comes my baby, here she comes now,
Walking with a love, with a love that's all so fine,
Never could be mine, no matter how I try.
I'm still waiting for your heart, cuz I'm sure that some day it's gonna start.
You'll be mine to hold each day, but 'til then this is all that I can say.
Here's comes my baby, here she comes now,
And it comes as no surprise to me, she's with another guy.
Here's comes my baby, here she comes now,
Walking with a love, with a love that's all so fine,
Never could be mine, no matter how I try.
Here's comes my baby, here she comes now,
And it comes as no surprise to me, she's with another guy.
Here's comes my baby, here she comes now,
Walking with a love, with a love that's all so fine,
Never could be mine, no matter how I try.
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6. |
Chaos
03:18
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You hate the hunt, love the thrill of the chase
Traps make you fall and the ground hits your face
Another day in the chaos-sphere
One day you'll make it out of here
Stomped to bits, yet another day
They wouldn't have it any other way
Broken and bloodied, crawl to your home
Clean it up, they'll never know
You can never run from it
You can never hide from it
So you keep on fighting it
One day you'll conquer it
The sky is black but I'll help you see
How to conquer misery
Head is clay and skin is stone
Fight until you're left alone
You stomp them down til' they're cold and dead
Keep on stomping on his head
No one will ever bring you down
Revenge is best served by a clown
You can never run from it
You can never hide from it
So you keep on fighting it
One day you'll conquer it
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Izzy Von Scarecrow Knivsta, Sweden
Sometimes I play music and I am also currently alive.
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